Rose
Everything around me seems so rough so hard
Still i stand strong
Like a rose that grew through the concrete
Clouds all grey it doesn't rain
So much pain
Yet i hold on
My roots are long
No need of water are light
God is all I need in my sight
His strength it is my might
I'll make it won't stop until I reach to the top
Where I'm from won't determine where I'll go
I grow each day
Everything around me seems so rough and so hard
Still i stand
Like a rose that grew through the concrete
Tall, beautiful and strong
Copyright © Coreatha Mccoy | Year Posted 2017
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